fairy dust

What happened to the phantom in the afternoon, why was he stabbed to death by Feiyan?

After the purification of the day dissipated, I went back to my room and lay on the bed thinking to myself.The picture flashed by, although it was not clear, it was enough to see Ling Feiyan and his face clearly.At that time, I was dressed in black and black robe, but my eyes were red gold, and I looked fierce and evil.But Ling Feiyan was still dressed in ethereal white clothes, his celestial figure was cold, and his face... face... seemed to be crying?

The moment the sharp sword pierced through the heart, the severe pain seemed to tear the body inch by inch, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was fantasy or reality.Fortunately, she was stunned for a moment before she realized that her body was completely fine, but the scene was so realistic that she could empathize with it.

Turning over in boredom, Chuyi buried his head in his arms.When she goes to the Temple of Sealing Demons tomorrow, she must investigate carefully. If there is a chance to reproduce that scene, she would like to see why she looked like a demon and was cut by Ling Feiyan's sword.

It was night, Zilu Mountain was quiet and safe.In the Demon Sealing Hall, the moonlight refracted down through the seven-treasure glazed roof, and reflected on the Yeyou Stone that had been purified by Ling Zun's disciples.During the day, a lot of evil energy is absorbed, and at night, the cold moonlight sprinkles softly to nourish the stone.

Several teams of guard disciples stayed up all night, patrolling around the Demon Sealing Hall in high spirits.

"Who?!" Suddenly, a disciple with sharp eyes saw a black shadow moving in the dark.

The disciples didn't dare to be negligent, they outflanked and investigated, but they didn't see anyone.

A disciple said: "Did you miss it?"

The disciple replied: "It's better to be wrong than to miss it."

Everyone thought that this statement was justified, and went around the Demon Sealing Palace to check carefully, but they were relieved when they saw that everything was normal.

In the middle of the picture, I was confused on the first day of the junior high school, unknowingly fell into a dream, and wandered as much as I could.

In the distance, there is a towering tower in the wind and snow. The top of the tower is surrounded by black mist, but the inside of the tower is shining red.She drifted over curiously, but saw a woman in Tsing Yi vaguely in the pagoda, sitting on the futon as if concentrating on cultivation.At the beginning, I couldn't see the person's face clearly, but I saw a beautiful and unique folding fan beside him. The fan pendant was a small red stone, shaking slowly, revealing a ray of red light.

I watched it for a while at first, but I felt bored and wanted to leave.Unexpectedly, a black evil spirit suddenly emerged from the small stone, engulfing the woman.But the woman is too deep into the samadhi and doesn't realize it at all.On the first day of the junior high school, he had a bad heart, so he wanted to step forward to protect the woman.But after all, she is only a piece of divine consciousness, and she is no match for the black mist.Even if you want to call out, you still can't achieve your goal.

The black mist became heavier and heavier, and finally engulfed the woman completely.On the first day of junior high school, I was shocked and didn't know what to do.Suddenly, the woman was heard screaming loudly, as if she was screaming for someone.It's a pity that her consciousness gradually became blurred, and the desperate roar was as light and invisible to her as the last mist before sunrise.On the first day of junior high school, I couldn't even hear the name in that population.

Instead, a drop of clear tears dripped from the woman's face, and fell into a sea.And that sea is the sea in the fan in the woman's hand.On the first day of the lunar new year, I couldn't help being shocked, and before I had time to confirm whether the woman was holding her singing fan, I saw the woman bit her fingertips and wrote sixteen bright red characters on the blank space on the back of the fan with blood droplets mixed with purple true energy. Words in blood: Far away in the sky, when will you return, if you think about it, if you see it, it's like singing and weeping.

Chuyi murmured, looking in panic, only to see the woman closing her fan body and slowly raising her head!

I! ! !

Waking up suddenly on the first day of the new year, I sat up on the bed.Although she touched her chest in panic, her heart was still pounding.The light and soft quilt on his body had already been kicked off his feet at some point, and he had no time to take care of it.This time, she finally saw clearly that the woman with bright red eyes and strong demonic aura had the same face as herself.

"Purple infuriating energy! Blood and soul together!" As if thinking of something, Chu Yiyi jumped out of bed, lit a candle, and looked carefully at it with the singing fan on the table.

After a while, Chu Yi made up his mind, put his finger on the sharp part of the singing fan, scratched a wound with his fingertips, dripped blood and then blended it with true energy, and smeared it around the spine of the singing fan, in his heart After silently expecting, the fan was slowly opened.

On the singing fan, the blue sea and the waves are still there.After slowly turning over on the first day of the junior high school, sixteen beautiful small characters appeared faintly on the originally empty fan.

"It's far away in the sky, when will you return, if you think about it, if you see it, it's like a song, like a cry..."

On the first day of junior high school, I recited it in a low voice. I don't know why, but after reading just sixteen characters, tears were streaming down my face.

No matter how hard it was to sleep that night, whether it was the thing in the dream, the person in the dream, or she suddenly saw the so-called sixteen-character motto hidden on the singing fan, she felt at a loss and didn't know what to do.Thinking about waiting until dawn, who should I talk about this matter with?Is it Ling Feiyan who wants to be close the most?The understanding Ling Feiming?Is it Shizun Minghai, or is Gefan Daoist Minglu who originally belonged to Gongtianshu Palace?

In the end, on the first day of the junior high school, he decided to inquire about Zhou Xiang from Daoist Ming Lu.Ge Fan is the magic weapon of Tianshu Palace, and Ye Xiaozhou is also a member of Tianshu Palace. The Daoist of Tianshu Palace knows these things best.What's more, that person will also appear in Tianshu Palace.

I stayed up until the east gradually turned white, and hurriedly washed and dressed on the first day of the new year.Neatly placed on the table are the temporary new Baiyun Qinglian robe and the Shangqing hibiscus crown. Today is the first day she can wear the first disciple's attire. Unexpectedly, the door of Fengmo Palace was pushed open in the end, rushing towards Tianshu Palace like a gust of wind passing through the dusty morning.

Although it was early, Ming Lu had already taken Ling Feiyan to practice Zhiming outside Tianshu Palace.When the two of them saw a white figure galloping towards them, they couldn't help being extremely surprised, and they were even more surprised when they saw that it was the first day of the junior high school.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he fell to the ground after receiving his lightness kung fu, and cupped his hands to Minglu, saying, "Feiyi pays respects to Taoist Minglu!"

Ming Lu saw that the first day of the lunar new year came from a long distance, and his breath was still steady after landing without panting, so he smiled kindly: "Hey, it's not that Xiaodao's spirit is very good. Instead of waiting in Tuming Palace early in the morning, he ran to Tianshu Palace What are you doing?"

"Dao Zun, look, look quickly!" Before the first day of junior high school had time to explain in detail, he unfolded the singing fan and showed Ming Lu the side that emerged with the sixteen-character motto.

Ming Lu took the fan and looked at it carefully, but found that the fan was still blank and nothing unusual.So he turned the singing fan over and over carefully, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with this fan?"

Seeing it on the first day of the lunar new year, he took the fan back and looked at it again and again, exclaiming: "Why is it gone? I saw it at night, why is it gone now?"

Ling Feiyan was about to say that he was still so unsteady in the first disciple's costume on the first day of the junior high school, but he heard that he had seen the sixteen characters hidden on the fan of the legendary singer, so he held back the reprimand and was concerned. Said: "How did you see it, what was written on the fan?"

On the first day of junior high school, I will repeat what I saw in my dream last night and the inscription on the fan of How to Get to See Songs with Ming Lu and Ling Feiyan.Ming Lu sighed: "There seems to be a divine will in the dark, but these sixteen characters are not like the motto of enlightenment, on the contrary..."

Ming Lu became silent when he said this.The first day of junior high school who had tasted the taste of love and thoughts naturally understood in his heart, and he hesitated to say the words of "slandering" the immortal ancestor Ye Xiaozhou, who seemed to be troubled by the world.On the other hand, Ling Feiyan was too upright, didn't think too much, and said, "It sounds like a love poem."

Hearing this on the first day of the lunar new year, his face blushed and he nodded slightly.Ming Lu twirled his beard, then he laughed, and joined Chu: "Perhaps the three of us have not yet reached the level of Taoism, and we can't see the clues implied in the poems of the immortal ancestors. The singing fan is the treasure of my Tianshu Palace. Since the fan The handwriting in the middle can only be seen with the reflection of blood and soul, why don't you two come with me to meet Dao Ling Xianzun."

"To see the Grand Master?" Ling Feiyan was slightly startled. Although she had been used to her identity of nowhere for many years, and she had faded away from the idea of ​​pursuing her own life experience, the entire Tian Yuzong, and even in this world, was the only one The Dao Ling who brought her back to Tianyuzong probably knew who she was, what family she was born in, and why she came here.However, after Dao Ling entrusted her to Ming Lu as his apprentice, he went straight into Wentian Pagoda and never came out again. When he was a little older than the age where he was curious about his own origin, Ling Feiyan gradually faded away from this suspense, and only talked about it. Buried in the bottom of my heart, even if I had the chance to meet Dao Ling occasionally, it would be difficult to ask Dao Ling.

Unaware of Ling Feiyan's thoughts on the first day of the new year, he asked Daoist Ming Lu, "Isn't Daoling Xianzun in the Wentian Pagoda on the snow top of Qingling Peak?"

"Exactly." Ming Lu shook the floating dust, raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember that when you first entered Tianyuzong, you recklessly broke into the snow top, and your master punished you in the Banished Immortal Cave for thirty days."

"Sigh." On the first day of the lunar new year, he took a peek at Ling Feiyan, shook his head in frustration, and said, "Don't make fun of me, Daoist. Now that I think about it, I was really full of quackery, very naughty."

Ming Lu carefully looked at the first day of junior high school who was dressed in white and held a singing fan, and slowly waved his hands: "The heart has a way, the action is not limited, the mind is limited, and the meaning is boundless. It is immeasurable, immeasurable."

On the first day of the first day of junior high school, I didn't understand what Ming Lu said, but I took these few words down seriously.

The morning breeze is bright and the mountain air is fresh, which is already refreshing.Ming Lu met Xianzi Zhuoyue, two of Ling Zun's disciples in front of him again. He was full of energy, and suddenly became interested.Leap up with a little light work under your feet, and you will go far away in an instant.I could only hear an invitation from a distance: "The person who finally arrived at the foot of Qingling Peak, come to Wensheng Yuan tonight to help me sort out ancient books!"

"What?" On the first day of the junior high school, he did not expect Daoist Ming Lu to bet with them suddenly, and subconsciously looked at Ling Feiyan to make sure.Unexpectedly, Ling Feiyan raised the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, he flew towards Qingling Peak like a fast arrow that left the string.

"Ah! Cunning!" Chu Yi dodged to keep up.

Two streams of white light landed in front of Qingling Peak one after another, and Ming Lu exclaimed, "Feiyan is already approaching Qingxuan, the speed is not unexpected. The difference between Feiyan and Heyu is not the same, could it be that he already has the capital of Heyu?"

Ling Feiyan said: "Feiyi's cultivation has indeed improved. We also tried lightness kung fu in Yuncheng. At that time, she was still a little behind me, but today she is only a few feet away."

Ming Lu said: "I think that among the five of you, the one who has the most attainment from Ye Youshi is Fei Xiaodao."

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, he hurriedly said modestly: "Dao Zun, senior sister is absurd. The evil energy of the Yeyou stone is too strong, and I have been testing it out according to my temper for the past few days. You can also benefit greatly from the Dharma Gate.”

Ming Lu listened, hehe laughed and said: "You, if you were so cute when you first entered the mountain, why would you be imprisoned in the Immortal Cave by your family Minghai Daoist? Today, I went to Wentian Pagoda on the top of the snow and passed by there. You can be regarded as revisiting the old place.”

On the first day of the new year, Ling Feiyan smiled and said, "Senior sister, your Daoist is making fun of me again. No wonder you are the only one in Tianshu Palace and you don't feel bored. It turns out that Minglu Daoist is very funny."

After hearing this, Ling Feiyan looked at Master Ming Lu in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

However, Ming Lu pretended to be annoyed at the first day of the first day of the lunar new year and said: "You are a clever little Taoist teacher, but even the old Taoist and I teased you, Senior Sister Feiyan! Come on, follow me up the mountain."

Qingling Peak climbed higher and higher, and the temperature on the mountain became lower and lower.The bitter frost and snow among the pine branches really brought back the memories of the first year of junior high school. The short time with Ling Feiyan in the banishing cave to learn how to hold the light seems to be yesterday. Now it is a cloud robe and a lotus crown, and all these gains are inseparable from the silent care and teaching of the person beside him.The more I miss Ling Feiyan on the first day of the new year, the more uncertain I become.If Ling Feiyan didn't care about her, how could she be the only one who treats him so well among the tens of thousands of disciples of Tian Yuzong?

"Ah." While peeking at Ling Feiyan next to him, he accidentally stepped on a frost-stained boulder on the first day of the junior high school, lost his balance under his feet, and was about to fall down.

Ling Feiyan heard Chuyi's small exclamation and saw Chuyi's distressed appearance. He didn't have time to think about it for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Chuyi, and pulled the person who had almost slipped back tightly.

Chuyi was secretly happy, Ling Feiyan had never held her palm so tightly, and was about to say thank you, but Ling Feiyan also found that he had inadvertently clasped hands with Chuyi, and hurriedly shook off Chuyi's hand , Embarrassed: "It was a waste of Master to praise you, the mountain road here is only slightly slippery, you can't even stand firmly on your feet."

"Uh..." Without Ling Feiyan's tenderness and tenderness, the first day of junior high school's hand seemed to be hanging in the air.In normal times, she would never be so embarrassing with her skills.It's a pity that she was distracted just now, and Ling Feiyan could only "dislike it in every possible way" but could not reply.

Seeing Chuyi's eyes revealed the kind of tenderness mixed with loss and grievance, Ling Feiyan's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt both pity and regret.Not only pity the melancholy and lonely first day of junior high school, but also regret that she shouldn't "talk to each other badly", so she couldn't bear to look at each other more, turned around and climbed to the top of the snow again.

At the top of the snow, the three found that Dao Ling was already standing outside the Wentian Pagoda. Needless to say, the old Immortal Ding had already noticed that the three of them had come out and waited.The three of them went forward to salute, and Dao Ling was also slightly surprised by the clothes on the first day of the junior high school, but soon, he also read the beard and said leisurely: "In the past, the blue-clothed trails, today's painted heads, are awesome for future generations."

Hearing the words on the first day of junior high school, the Jishou deepened.Dao Ling sighed softly, thinking about it because of Ling Feimo's regrettable ending.The four people in front of the tower fell into a brief silence, and sent silent condolences to Ling Feimo tacitly.

After a while, Dao Ling asked Ming Lu: "You brought these two younger generations to the Tian Pagoda, but what happened in the sect?"

Ming Lu said: "It's really important to bother Master rashly today. Although it won't affect the Tianyu Sect, it is also a major matter for my Tianshu Palace."

"Tianshu Palace..." Dao Ling heard the words, and once again set his sights on Chu Yi, the only one among the four who was not a disciple of Tianshu Palace, and smiled kindly: "That must have something to do with the singing fan."